Testo Dirt

Is there something out there for me?
It's not all you wanted, is it?
Searching for somebody
Nothing's certain
Break through the surface
Scraping the bottom

One cigarette will suffice I'm all yours
I'm at your door
On my way out
I can sink down
Into the dirt
I become earth

If I wasn't real
If I wasn't real

On my way out
Start to sink down
Into the dirt
I become earth
Pushing up daisies And swallowing worms